"I also heard the master mention it once. According to legend, the Jade Dragon Holy Grail was a sacred object made in the pre-Qin period and was said to be used for sacrifices."

"Rumor has it that this pair of sacrificial wine vessels was placed in the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang. There are also rumors that this pair of Jade Dragon Holy Cups was brought to the border by Prince Fusu."

"After the death of Qin Shi Huang, before Prince Fusu was executed, he sent people to secretly transport a batch of gold and silver treasures back to Xianyang City."

"Among this batch of gold and silver treasures is the Jade Dragon Holy Grail. As for what the truth is, it is unknown."

Mr. Yang became more and more excited as he spoke, and he couldn't wait to tell the world.

"So this is an extremely rare treasure!"

Li Rongrong didn't expect that the value of this pair of jade cups would be so high.

"This Jade Dragon Holy Grail is a good thing!"

As the director of the auction house, Mr. Zhang subconsciously estimated the price, "I remember that the auction house also auctioned a Han Dynasty peacock jade high-footed cup a year ago, which was sold for 21.95 million yuan."

"21.95 million!"

...

...

Seeing her interest, Mr. Zhang continued with a smile, "If it was just an ordinary jade cup with dragon pattern, the market value would be around 23 million. For one of the level of the Jade Dragon Holy Grail, it might be worth double that."

"Mr. Zhang! You mean double it? That means we can have 40 million!"

Zhang Lao looked at the patterns on the jade cup carefully and gave her a positive answer, "Yes, we old guys showed it to you together. If it's auctioned, 40 million will be no problem."

40 million!

She only spent more than five million to buy the rice

She originally thought that she would make a fortune if it could be sold for 20 million, but she didn’t expect it to be sold for so much!

That mirror is not a Taotie at all, it's a gold-spitting beast!

And the Daqin on the other side of the mirror is simply her harbor of wealth!

"Girl, I see you want to sell it? Otherwise, put it in our Qilin Auction House, and then sell it, and then transfer the money you owe to you." Old Zhang could see that she was eager to make a move, and he was happy to do her a favor.

Li Rongrong was worried about where to start, so she agreed immediately.

*

I stayed at Mr. Yang's place until the evening, and the other big guys left after dinner.

She was the only one who was still being forced to work by the teacher.

It was not until Mr. Yang's body could no longer endure the night that she slipped back to the scenic area while he was making tea.

Don’t ask me why I run so fast. The reason I’m asking is that I don’t want to feel the pain of being dominated by my mentor!

Who would understand? Not only do you have to work, but you also get randomly checked on knowledge points from time to time.

Of course, this trip was not completely without gain. At least she should think about how to spend the money when the time comes.

"I really didn't expect that the things Fusu gave me are so valuable. I don't know what's going on in Daqin."

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In the past few nights, Prince Fusu would reflect on what he had done during the day before going to bed, and then write it down on paper and send it to the immortal.

The immortal would also express his views on the matter, and Prince Fusu found that the immortal's views were very insightful.

Many times, it combines not only the Confucian idea of ​​benevolent government, but also the Legalist idea of ​​governing the country by law.

Therefore, Prince Fusu was amazed and looked forward to the communication session before going to bed every day.

However, after I sent the note tonight, I haven't received a reply.

Time passed minute by minute, but there was still no movement from the mirror.

Prince Fusu walked slowly to the table and poured a glass of wine. After a few drinks, he didn't know what he was struggling with.

Everything was quiet outside the window, with only the occasional sound of birds flying by.

In contrast, Prince Fusu paced back and forth and could not sleep all night.

As soon as Li Rongrong returned home, she fell asleep and was woken up by a phone call the next morning.

The relevant departments made a surprise visit to check whether there were any safety hazards in the scenic area.

He packed up in a hurry and went downstairs, taking people to visit the scenic area for most of the day.

It was not until the afternoon when she had sent everyone away that she noticed the paper that had fallen in front of the mirror.

It has been almost a day, and for some reason, she always feels guilty for not replying to the message.

After reading the note, she gave a brief reply and went downstairs to the supermarket to buy a large bag of snacks.

When she was about to send it over, she suddenly remembered that when she was walking around the scenic area today, she saw some beautiful sachets being sold at a stall.

Especially a white sachet, on which a hibiscus tree was embroidered with just a few stitches.

She couldn't help but think of Fusu, and bought it while no one else was paying attention.

Li Rongrong sent the sachet and these things over together.

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Prince Fusu sat quietly at the table, flipping through the bamboo slips from time to time.

However, if someone came closer, they would find that the bamboo slips in his hands were upside down.

"Young master, General Meng sent someone to say that we don't need to discuss military strategies in the next few days." Xiao Shitou walked in and said respectfully.

Prince Fusu paused while flipping through the book. "Got it. Then you can go and train with the soldiers first. I will teach you how to read and write in the afternoon."

Although Little Stone was steady, he couldn't help but said happily: "Thank you, Master!"

Looking at Xiao Shitou's leaving back, Prince Fusu sighed.

How wonderful it would be if everyone in the world could read!

Just as he was thinking about it, Prince Fusu received a reply from the immortal and a lot of things.

The immortal in the letter said that he went to the teacher's house yesterday and came back too late, so he didn't see his letter.

What would an immortal’s teacher be like?

When Fusu didn't understand, he asked and passed the note directly.

After a while the immortal replied: There are many teachers. We have had teachers since we were three years old in kindergarten, and then we had six years in elementary school, three years in middle school, three years in high school, and also university teachers... In short, the teachers at each stage are different, and they teach different things.

Prince Fusu took a long time to understand this simple line of words.

"How can an immortal have so many teachers?"

"Yes, Confucius once said, if three people walk together, there must be one person who can be my teacher!"

"Saints have so many teachers, so it's no wonder that immortals have so many teachers. But did you start going to school at the age of three?"

Thinking of this, he continued to write down his doubts.

When Li Rongrong received Fusu’s question, she briefly explained the nine-year compulsory education to him.

Prince Fusu was completely dumbfounded this time!

What?

All children were forced to study, and the court had to pay for their tuition!

How many scholars should there be in the world?

It’s indeed a wonderland!

This is something that the Qin Dynasty cannot achieve in many years!

Although I yearn for the fairyland, the present is the most important thing.

Prince Fusu collected all the notes as usual, and suddenly found a white sachet in the bag.

There is a hibiscus tree embroidered on the front of the sachet and a hibiscus flower on the back.

Prince Fusu gently touched the pattern on the sachet with his finger, and the poem "There is Fusu on the mountain, and there are lotus flowers in the marsh" came to his mind.

Before he could think carefully, his thoughts were interrupted by a sudden voice.

The soldier in charge of the horses suddenly came to report in a panic.